Bang!
Bang!
The door was knocked in hurry.
Mark was tired as he didn't even have the strength to open his eyelids. He instinctively frowned. Last night he was at the banquet because few big families had joined back the Mellon consortium. He drank a lot wine as he accompanied people. Although he used medicine but he was fealing bitter and uncomfortable because of hangvoer. He was irritated as he heard the violent knocks.
He raised his hand and pinched the bridge of his nose. He knew that some matter was pressing from the rapid knocks on the door.
He sat up and raised his hands. The maid next to the bed had long prepared the warm wet towels which was handed out to him. He wiped his face and said: "Come in."
The maid pulled the door but Sarah pushed in on impulse and ran in. She saw the tired look on her father's face. There was a trace of guilt in her heart as she said: "Father, a big thing had happened!"
